I didn’t even realize what I had been doing. I excused myself, playing it off coolly and bidding him a great evening. The public humiliation feeling left me craving my brother’s cock even more. He pounded me against that door right then and there like nothing. Because no one would walk in on us and he could take as long as he wanted to please me. The freedom was half the bliss.
It was night time now, our first day together completely was fading away into the darkness of night. I was on my hands and knees in front of the couch, filling the space between the comfy seats and coffee table. My ass was high in the air and I proudly displayed my bubbly butt. I had lost a bet. I wagered Jace that I could make him cum with my mouth before he finished his dinner. I would start when the cooking started, and I would suck him off while it cooked and try to finish him off while he chowed down.
The boy who would cum after getting throated a single time was longer in existence. Jace enjoyed every second of my eager mouth while calmly taking forkful after forkful into his mouth. There goes my hope of getting my face cummed on out in the middle of the street. ‘All done.’ He said, almost smugly. So here I am, down on all fours, my rump on a proud display, ordered to stay still for an entire episode of his favorite zombie show. The credits finally rolled through the screen. Not only did the episode end with a bang, but I was relieved from my position with a very hard and sudden smack of my Goddess like butt.
“Ok, you can sit on the couch now.” He informed.
I stretched my body like a cat, launching my ass up in the air while extending my arms forward. I could feel his eyes burn into my cheeks. I turned my head around to see him gaping at my assets. I wonder how many loads of his would it take to completely cover my ass.
“Enjoyed the show?” I asked, not specifying on which display of entertainment I was talking about.
“Oh yeah, quite spectacular.” He said, grinning from ear to ear, biting his lip while watching me.
I could have had a face full of cum out on the curb by now. But no, I had to be humiliated in private, used for his own entertainment, like a toy. God it felt good having him stare at me for the past hour.
“Don’t get too cocky kid.” I warned, finding my comfy spot right next to his naked body. “There’s still tomorrow to go through. Let’s see if you’re man enough to handle two of us.” I reminded.
He shrugged it off, feeling confident in his ability to please women, even though I’m all he’s been with. Maybe he does have what it takes. I guess we’ll have to wait and see. I felt his hand on my head, pushing me down on his body. Understanding perfectly of what my duty was, I started to suck his spent cock while the night faded on. I could have sworn I fell asleep with him in my mouth.
I remember waking up first. My head was laying comfortably on Jace’s lap, his limp cock leaning against my slightly parted lips. I give him a good morning suck and went to fetch the mail. I had been looking forward to this weekend for what felt like months. I wasn’t going to put on clothes because of some stupid errand. My body was finally free and it felt great.
I let the morning summer sun kiss my skin all over, taking my casual time towards the mailbox. I retrieved the mall, taking a moment to shuffle through it before I lazily made my way back inside. I must’ve felt at least three different pair of eyes on me while out there. If only I could put on a show for them. Back inside the only important set of eyes I cared about were laid upon me.
“Mornin’.” Jace mumbled, stretching his body across the sofa.
I walked over to him, tossing aside the meaningless mail and settled down on top of his legs. I leaned forward and supplied a loving, warm kiss to start the day.
“Goodmorning you. What do you want for breakfast?” I pondered.
He just smiled at me, eyes full of morning lust. He tried touching me but I swatted his hand.
“I’m serious, what do you wanna eat?” I asked, more seriously this time.
He groaned childly, wanting to skip everything and just jump straight into dessert.
“Some pancakes would be nice.” He mumbled, sulking at my denial.
I felt empowered, slightly. I mostly just wanted his load to build so I can get a good blast of cum to start the day.
“Cheer up. If you’re lucky I might let you lick the syrup from my tits.” I offered before getting up and making my way towards the kitchen. I certainly had his attention now.
I don’t know how but I ended up with my body bent over the counter, tits sticky with cum and syrup, and my asshole freshly licked by a madman.
“Well that was,” I started, unsure of how to continue it. “That was something.” I finished. I looked off to the side, seeing Jace lay on the ground, near spent at the wild sex that had just transpired.
“Everything tasted so good.” He mumbled from the tile floors.
I straightened my body, feeling the sudden sting of my sore ass. No doubt he gave me a naughty spanking or two. I wonder what I did to deserve them, or earn them. I looked down at my luscious tits, seeming them glazed with the sticky combination of cum and maple syrup. I pressed my tits together and watched as the substance made my boobs hesitant to separate. A mess of sweet and bitter strands crossed back and forth between my chest. I remember having his cock in my mouth. He exploded, but jerked back the moment he blasted his cum.
It got all over my chin and sprayed over my neck. It all slimed down my body. Oh now I remember. In the heat of the moment I grabbed the bottle of syrup and drenched my breasts. I rubbed my tits until everything was mixed together. I sucked my own nipples, putting on a show for Jace. I guess watching me suck my tits clean made him weak in the knees. I kept playing with my breasts, giggling every time they would stick together.
“I better shower. Sarah’s coming in an hour. Make yourself sexy and hung while I’m gone.” I commanded, a certain preppy housewife like tone to my voice.
Jace just moaned into the tiles while I played with my tits for a bit more. I really did have to shower. But this was going to be remembered for sure, bookmarking it for future messes.
I cleaned up quickly, the stickiness draining down into the pipes and off of my body completely. I washed myself and left the scent of an autumn forest on my figure. I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring myself once more. This is where Jace first saw my body. This is where I first thought about his body, even though I swatted the image away almost immediately. Now I was off to share his lusty body with a friend of mine.
Downstairs I walked into a horrible, grotesque sight.
“Why are you dressed!?” I shouted, looking at Jace in his sweatpants and lazy too big for his body t-shirt.
“We’re having company over. Kinda figured that called for wearing clothes.” He explained, obviously unaware of how Sarah rolls.
“More than likely she’ll be naked when she gets here. Now take off those clothes. Now.” I barked.
Sheepishly my idiot brother began to undress. It was then when we heard the knock on the door. I looked to my phone, 12:00 on the dot. I saw the message pop up on my cell.
*I’m outside. Hurry and open the door!* She sent, eagerly.
“Clothes, off. Now.” I repeated.
I quickly swaggered on towards the door, hearing the shuffling of clothes behind me. I swear if he isn’t naked. My hand found the knob and turned it. Summer light bled into our rather now noticeably dark home. Behind the door, as expected, was my college roommate Sarah. Her face lit up the second she saw me, paying no attention that I wore my birthday suit. Immediately she attacked me with a hug. Her small body left her face to be buried in my chest. She often took advantage of this and snuck in a quick suck of my tits. She didn’t do that now. But her hands did go from my back and down to my ass, giving a playful squeeze.
“Well how the fuck have you been you damn stranger?” She said with vulgarity.
Ah Sarah.
“I’ve been great. Just staying at home relaxing. I saw that you’ve been busy. A mall? Seriously?” I questioned.
She gave me that same eye roll smirk, that ‘Oh you know,’ face, not needing to explain her horny desires.
“You should see the guys I’ve hooked up with this week. I accidently double booked one day and I took both of them in the movie theaters. Bonus points for me, I made them cum on my chest AND face.” She went on, inviting me to the memory of being tag teamed by a couple of strangers whose names she can’t seem to remember now. None of that seemed to matter when she saw Jace.
“Oh my,” She gasped, taking in the sight of his cock while soft. “And here you are letting me ramble on about some meaningless hookup. Are you going to introduce us?” She asked, setting down her purse carelessly, never breaking eye contact from my brother’s body. She began to undress herself, my hands finding themselves assisting her in her efforts.
“Sarah, meet my boyfriend Jace,” The title gave me a rush of wetness down my legs.
My brother looked awkward, unsure of how to carry himself in front of this strange new girl. Sarah wore a short black skirt and a white button up blouse. Someone wanted to feel like a sexy assistant. While she undid her belt I was fumbling with her shirt. If I knew my roommate as well as I say I do, then she would have came here with no bra or underwear.
My theory was confirmed as I popped the last blasted button from her shirt. I slid the fabric off and exposed her body to Jace. She had a 34D chest, brown nipples to match her tanned skin tone and a less thick but still sexy butt, for a small girl. She was around half a foot shorter than me and had light brown hair which she kept straight and at shoulder length. I stood behind her, feeling her ass press against my hips as she bent over to reveal her bald pussy.
Jace, this is my friend Sarah.” I concluded.
“I bet you could dominate us a plenty with that gifted body of yours.” She said, bringing Jace back to reality. I started to become excited, hoping that she would be the push I needed to finally send him over the edge and use me.
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